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XXX-777 Elysium

Keith's clothes were not nearly so lucky. His shirt was torn in two places and boxers were no longer existant. At least, as far as he could tell. He didn't really mind, however. He had a good distraction, namely the beautiful red-head who was going wild on him. Her kisses were passionate, her hands were all over him, and her wet pussy grinding against his hard dick. Admittedly, part of him was alarmed by her sudden change in attitude... but the rest was enjoying it. Enjoying how she wanted him.
Keith grabs her rear roughly since she clearly didn't want gentleness right now. His slender, yet surprisingly strong, fingers dug into her flesh, grabbing, massaging and carressing her pale posterior (Yes, I was indeed waiting to use that one) as he locked lips and twisted tongues with Michelle. His empathy didn't allow him to stay silent either, a soft moan escaping from him. "Mmmmm~"
 
Michelle ground herself against Keith, moaning loudly into his mouth as she kissed him, her tongue wrestling his around, forcing it this way and that with how rough she was getting. Finally she shifted, placing his dick's tip against her pussy and shoving down hard, forcing him into her hungry and waiting hole. She bounced her hips up and down, sliding him in and out at break neck pace as she continued to wildly kiss and fondle him.
 
Keith was already shifted. He'd even told her as much. But, he didn't really tell her how. Though, she found out after the third time trust him into her. He liked having sensitive skin. Sperm, and lots of it, fired off from his hypersensitivity into her pussy, definitely fertilizing one of her eggs. His whole body tensed, the release being amazing... but nowhere near over. Some of his pleasure went to Michelle over the Connection, letting her feel a fraction of his pleasure from the orgasm. He felt something like resolve come back from her, and he knew that one was just the first. Good thing he shifted 'Infinite Ammo'....
 
Michelle moaned and clenched tightly as she felt Keith fire off into her. She continued her rapid pace, slamming herself down on Keith over and over, wanting him to gush into her until all her eggs were ready to go, and that was going to take a while. As she continued the frenzied pace of the rest of her body slowed down, becoming more gentle and precise, her hands rubbing Keith's chest and pinching his nipples or softly massaging his rear while her kiss became less of a wild hunger and more passionate.
 
The moment she switched methods, Keith couldn't help but cum again. Her hands rubbing his chest, playing with and pinching his nipples.. the massaging of his rear... and the kiss. Oh God the kiss. It was hot. It was passionate. It was seeping into him through both the body and the mind. Every five to ten seconds of this gentle onslaught led him to have another orgasm, filling her womb with more and more of his seed. His mind was clouding a little, but his connection with Michelle lent him strength to not completely loose himself. He was also certain his muffled screams and cries from his orgasms was turning her on due to that connection. That made him happy.
 
Michelle for her part was loving the odd connection. She felt some feed back of both her own pleasure and Keith's. Her whole body felt warm and sensitive as she rubbed against him. She was slowing down more, going from the wild and frantic pace of before to a more gentle and tender one. She slowed down her hip movements, holding Keith inside of her deeper. Her hands were now gently caressing and massaging Keith's body and her tongue was no longer forcing his around but instead gently twisting and turning around his. She felt a warm contentment as she knew that the eggs inside of her were all getting ready to start fully forming, although she was unsure just how she knew this.
 
Keith felt her slowing down. He felt her caressing his body, treating him oh so right. He couldn't allow himself to not return the favor. He started moving his own hips, making small and quick movements to match his lover's rhythm while staying held deep insider her hot snatch. His hands started wandering her body, his nails lightly trailing across her skin. Every time he came, said fingers dug in a little, lightly scratching her sensitive skin. His kiss was equally sharp, intenting very much to get this.. this... this amazing feeling across to her with his lips and tongue, as well as the rest of him. He didn't realize that by willing it as such, he was letting Michelle feel his full and true arousal, desire, and passion through their empathic channel. But he also knew now, through the same channel, that she absolutely loved the feeling of his seed inside her... so he was going to fill her up. "For sure," he thought to himself.
 
Michelle gasped, finally breaking the kiss for the first time since they started. She arched her back pushing her chest and stomach tight to Keiths as she let out a long loud moan, squirting hard as Keith's feeling and her own pushed her over the edge. She loved his cum deep in her, and she felt trails of hot pleasure tracing along her skin as his fingers danced along her body. Her insides felt like they were on fire, and Keith's cum felt both like it was quenching it yet also burning her, a wonderful heated feeling that felt intoxicating.
 
Michelle's orgasm lit up one of Keith's own, then pushing him right back to the brink and over into another hot, sticky eruption of seed before the first one had finished. It wasn't painful, since he had been cautious when shifting and included overlapping male orgasms, but this....! This level of pleasure he was completely unprepared for. He grabbed Michelle's shoulders in a tight grip, his fingers sinking into her soft flesh. His hip bucked upward, driving hard into her and holding, pressing his warm, hard cock against her cervix. Both his loads eagerly surged from his member and straight into her womb, filling her and leaving no room for her eggs to not get fertilized. All of those eggs would be maturing, and they'd do so surrounded by the hot, white love juices he was filling her with.
 
Michelle clenched herself tight as Keith continued pumping into her. She lay draped over him, moaning softly and feeling wonderful as she rocked her hips gently, wanting to keep him inside for a while longer. She felt absolutely full, full of him, full of his cum, and full of developing eggs that would seen start to stretch her slightly as they grew to a larger size. She cooed softly in Keith's ear "You are wonderful" A simple statement that still carried the weight of her pleasure, her desires, and her affection.
 
Keith's heart nearly exploded when she said that. He definately came, but he also noticed that Michelle... Michelle, whom he was pleasuring and filling with sperm to his heart's content, had opened her end of the Connection. He came, still pressed up against her womb. And then he came again. And again. By the time 6th string of liquid pleasure he fired ended, he was having overlapping orgasms again. He could hardly think straight, but he knew she would be overflowing soon. He pressed his urgency over the Connection. "Bathtub," he said, although the feeling he sent was more like "I want to carry you there, cumming inside you... :heart: sure, we'll have to clean the mess later, but right now I don't want to remove myself from you in any way."
 
Michelle nodded, her face flushed from the powerful emotions flowing through her. She hugged tightly to Keith, clinging to him and pressing tightly to him. "Ok." Was all she said, as she kissed his neck gently. Through her Connection with Keith she sent her desire, not wanting to have him leave her yet, and her joy at him flooding her insides. She kissed and nuzzled his neck gently while she waited for him to carry her off.
 
It was actually fairly difficult for him. Having to keep himself pressed against her womb, deal with the utterly mind blowing sensations in his mind and body from both of their orgasms, his own body's hypersensitivity, push past his temptations to just lay there with her until they passed out, and carrying her weight that was growing due to the eggs in her belly... and that was just standing up! Each movement, each step brought a new level of pleasure, his orgasms starting to overlap by 3 or 4 by the time they at the bathroom door. There was a path back to where they lay before made of his and her combined love juices. He was thinking of licking it up later... maybe.
Keith opened the bathroom door and moved, panting, to the empty bathtub. He stepped over the rim and onto the drainplug, sealing it with an audible pop. Then he laid her down under him in the tub. Between squeezing Michelle downward, his arms wrapped around her with his hands on her shoulders, and pushing upward with his hips, he was practially spearing her on his hard cock. The best part, to him at least, was that he knew she loved it.
 
Michelle moaned out as she clung to Keith, bouncing slightly with each step he took, feeling him pushing into her as she bumped against him. She gushed her own fluids from the sensation as they walked, leaving a sticky and gleaming trail along the floor as she leaked both of their fluids. As Keith laid her down in the tub, pushing in as deep as he could she could not help but moan out loudly and squirt hard. She clenched tightly as her own juices sprayed out of her on to Keith's waist and legs. They stayed locked together for a long time, then she felt a strange feeling, as if she were too full. It both hurt slightly and felt amazing. "I think... I think I'm ready." She panted out, a slight bulge in her stomach showing that she was full of eggs ready to be popped out, one at a time.
 
The tub had been slowling filling with their combined juices for a while now, and was now halfway up Michelle's thighs by the time she was ready to lay her clutch. Keith had felt it coming, both from her stomach growing and from their Connection, but he didn't think she's be ready so soon. He really didn't want to remove himself from his nigh constant orgasm in her overflowing pussy, but he didn't have much choice. Then an idea occured to him.
Removing himself from Michelle's vagina, a hot spray of cum covering her breasts and swollen stomach as he did. Keith knew instantly that she loved being covered with semen, and made a special effort to keep cumming on her as he helped her into a reclined sitting position. The Connection didn't lie, especially when it was wide open like this. He moved above her, placing his legs on either side of her head, his balls and penis laying across the back of her head. If Michelle just tilted her head back, he could put his hard cock down her throat.. or if she looked up and sucked his balls, he could focus on covering the rest of her beautiful body with his hot, sticky sperm.
 
Michelle leaned her head back slightly and licked at Keith's balls, giving them a slow tender lick as she put both her hands on either side of her pussy's lips. She felt ready to explode, but as the eggs shifted in her, one finally got pushed up against her opening and started slowly coming out. Some of Keith's cum oozed out of her as it did, making her moan at the odd stretching the egg had on her entrance. It seemed to plug up her hole yet somehow oozing cum could slowly leak around it. With a loud popping sound it finally slipped out, followed by a minor gush as Michelle moaned out and put one of Keith's balls into her mouth. She started sucking and licking on it gently as she pushed harder, trying to force another egg out.
 
The odd pleasure, that came full-force over the Connection, of Michelle laying an egg made Keith cum, his semen landing on her stomach and legs. Her arousal from being so full, of laying in his sperm, of having his semen poured on her, of feeling his pleasure and passion and desire in their entirety... All of those feelings came to him in full, forcing him to cum again, this time almost straight up, as he was supporting himself on the shower curtain railing and could not aim. It landed on his chest and his lover's face. It slowly started to trickle down his upright body, growing closer to Michelle's face with every moment. And at any moment now, she knew, she could make him cum again.
 
Michelle continued licking and suckling on Keith's sack as she started forcing out another of the eggs, messy oozy cum sliding out of her as she did. The tub was filling slowly with cum both from inside her and from Keith, which she enjoyed. As the next egg popped out, slowly sliding out and landing in the puddle, she noticed that it was speckled with large green dots. It was odd but she did not have time to notice as the next one almost immediately came to her hole. She pushed with her inner muscles, slowly lowering the bulge as she squeezed eggs out of her opening, moaning and licking harder as it pushed her open more and more.
 
Keith's face was very red by this point, flushed from his heart pumping so hard. The licking and sucking she was doing.. it made him cum. The pleasure she got from even moving the eggs.. it made him cum. The feeling of his own sperm starting to rise, to be a full 4 inches up his leg.. it, too, made him cum. He was cumming, orgasm after orgasm, once more overlapping into a near endless amount of varied-length bursts of the hot, steamy liquid. It landed on Michelle's face, on her breasts, in her hair, on her stomach, feet, pussy, legs... and on Keith. Some even landed on his red, slack-jawed, openly panting face. And that was only by the 7th egg....
 
Michelle moaned out, the eggs slowly but surely working their way out. She was no longer bulging, and there were only a few more left in her. The level of cum was slowly rising, starting to cover her legs and rising up toward her waist. She gave out a surprised gasp as two eggs suddenly slipped out at once, making her moan and squirt, although all that did is put some of her thinner fluids on top of the sea of rising cum. She took Keith's sack out of her mouth and tossed her head back further, moaning and groaning as the last few eggs started their way out. She felt empty yet strangely fulfilled as this was going on.
 
Keith could hardly use his hands the way he wanted to, since they were holding him up... but his hips had always been fairly accurate. Seeing Michelle throw her head back, he pulled back his hips and then pushed them forward, placing the tip of his ejactulating dick right between her parted, moaning lips. Not actually in her mouth, his seed had plenty of room to fill....
 
Michelle feels the cum spurting into her mouth, and past it down her chin and throat. She moans out as the last egg finally slips out of her, leaving her feeling completely empty and drained. She gulps down some of Keith's cum and stays laid back, panting and swallowing as she recovers from the intense feelings. Through the Connection Keith feels her warm love, and exhaustion, but also her joy at the whole situation.
 
Keith's red face beams with happiness, no words needed to express his glee in not only satisfying her, but for their mutual love. He looks at her from above, her skin and hair soaked with sperm. Michelle looked at peace, maybe even at home, laying in the tub with only her face, knees, and breasts poking out of the sticky whiteness. He picks up the oddly spotted eggs from the tub of semen, putting them in the sink before joining her in the bathtub. Keith wrapped his arms around her and gave her a light peck on her sperm-covered cheek, love radiating from him, both with and without the Connection. "I love you." :heart:
 
Michelle smiled and hugged Keith tightly. "I love you too." She whispered, simply basking in the warm and sticky love. She held on to Keith as she slowly drifted to sleep in the tub.
 
When Michelle woke, she was still in the bathtub, still covered, and still holding Keith. However, the Connection had gone back to normal. Their position had changed overnight, and she now lay on top of him, her legs straddling his waist. His penis was erect, and she, if she wanted, could easily insert him. It wasn't like there wasn't the smell and feel of semen all around her, turning her on. On the other hand, he was asleep, and she hadn't eaten since the operation... well, aside from that one load.
 
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